She shook her head. "No way. Nobody made me go, and definitely nobody made me use my powers. And as soon as he calms down enough for me to explain what was going on, he'll probably be disappointed he wasn't there to shoot the bastard himself."
She let out a sigh. "Still. There's gonna be a "poor choices" speech in my future.
"And then there's the whole mutant thing."
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